Dad's Regret After Killing Me for Ex's Daughter
By the time Elise was released from the hospital, pale and hollow-eyed from her trauma, they still hadn't found any trace of me.
"It's as if she vanished into thin air," the lead enforcer reported during another visit to our mansion.
"Hmph! A living person doesn't just disappear!" my father snapped, pounding his fist against a table. "Those worthless friends of hers must be helping her hide. Scarlett has always been calculating. She's out there somewhere!"
The enforcer didn't react to my father's outburst. Instead, his gaze drifted around the room, eventually settling on a security camera mounted in the corner of the living room.